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Now Song Qingshu is more comfortable with how to use the plug-in of the system, but in a short time, he has already analyzed the curse power of the psychic horn iron.

In this moment, Song Qingshu turned Lei Ling Fengshen's legs to the extreme, turned around with a few steps, and left the sky full of curse light behind him.

No matter how hard Jiao Tie tried to urge the cursed light to kill Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu just turned around and fled away easily.

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"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and cracking the killing curse, and the cracking level is 80.00%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and cracking the killing curse, and the cracking level is 90.00%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis is successful, and the cracking method has been sent to the host's mind."

As the system's reminder sounded, a dazzling light flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes.

All the secrets of the Jiao clan's killing curse were also easily revealed at this moment. For Song Qingshu, there is nothing unknown at all.

This is the end.

Song Qingshu no longer dodged in the air, but stood in one place, with his hands behind his back in the wind, as indifferent as snow, dismissive.

"Have you finally stopped running away? Song Qingshu! What do you think the Qilin Mansion is? If you don't eat or drink a toast, I will take your life today!"

Accompanied by this roar.

Jiao Tie, the head of the psychic horn tribe, danced wildly in the wind with his silver hair, and his heroic face was full of ferocious expressions.

The jade horns between his eyebrows shine brightly, and under the brilliant rays of light, one after another runes are carved in the void, with a faint brilliance.

And it was this faint glow that greatly enhanced the cursed killing text that filled the sky, making it even more mysterious, and even surrounded by chaotic mist.

"Stay away! The angle iron is serious!"

"Oh my god, with such a terrifying killing curse, even a half-step divine light master will fall."

"Is he crazy? Every time the killing curse is used, his lifespan will be lost. Such a killing curse will lose his brilliance for at least ten years."

Amidst the clamor and panic, the onlookers backed away even further, for fear of being contaminated by some killing spell rune.

If it is really contaminated, even the divine light baptism of the strong divine light cannot be cured, and it will perish at every turn.

however.

Just when everyone thought that Song Qingshu would avoid the brilliance of the killing curse, everyone was horrified to find that Song Qingshu not only did not retreat, but took the initiative to meet him.

Amid panic and sighs, Song Qingshu walked proudly, stepping forward step by step, towards the center of the cursed killing curse, the twisted killing curse almost stuck to his body.

Jiao Tie was puzzled, and frowned angrily:

"Why don't you hide? Look down on me?"

Song Qingshu opened his lips indifferently:

"But Xiao Daoer from the unknown clan, I can break it if I want, and I don't need to hide."

"Clang clang!"

Song Qingshu pointed to a sword together, and struck directly, his two fingers were like a lingering heavenly sword, and carved an incomplete Zhezijue and a complete Bingzijue in the void.

Combining the two characters into one, a small world was created on the spot.

In that small world, Song Qingshu's own temporary invincibility can be realized without being disturbed by the world.

Song Qingshu yelled angrily, and then stepped forward step by step, as if walking on flat ground, the runes all over the sky could not stop his steps.

"spread!"

Song Qingshu looked at the nodes of the Killing Curse like a chain, and focused his shots, and the mighty brilliance disappeared.

After a humming sound, all the killing curse runes fell down, and they all dissipated like dust in front of Song Qingshu's strength.

It is impossible to resist its divine power, let alone restrain Song Qingshu here.

"What the hell did I see?!"

The onlookers gasped and were astonished.

For others, they would rather fight a supreme being at the Ninth Realm of Transforming Gods than confront the killing spell like Jiao Tie, but they were disintegrated by Song Qingshu on the spot.

And the disintegration is so simple, just say two words to protect yourself, and then make a sudden move to wipe out all the killing spells.

"how can that be……"

The horn iron with disheveled hair is now pale with shock, his pupils are wide open, and fear is written in them.

This killing curse rune is the strongest secret technique that Jiao Tie has mastered. In the past, when confronted with the killing curse rune, all opponents would avoid it first, and then look for opportunities to attack and kill.

now.

Song Qingshu attacked directly with just one face-to-face attack, his movements were crisp and quick, and he never dragged his feet, which was extremely terrifying.

"Do you have other means?"

Song Qingshu spread out the small world formed by Zhezijue and Bingzijue, wandered in the void, and spoke mightily like a god.

"I... I... Ah!"

Amidst the anger and panic, Jiao Tie stuttered and muttered a few words, then turned around and fled away.

Song Qingshu was too powerful, and the oppression he gave him was too terrifying.

Every time Song Qingshu took a step towards the corner iron, he approached him like a burning holy furnace.

In front of Song Qingshu's turbulent blood, the whole body of the iron horn was hot, as if it was about to be refined. This extremely terrifying fact made him horrified.

So even if Lan Yuxiao was still watching the battle, Jiao Tie couldn't care less about his dignity, and fled directly, turning into a stream of light and dissipating.

but.

How could Song Qingshu let him go?

"Whoever makes a move must die."

After a soft murmur, Song Qingshu took a step directly, shrinking the ground into an inch, transcending the shackles of time, with unparalleled speed.

With just one step, Song Qingshu arrived in front of Jiaotie first, cut off the way, and then punched down.

"did you know……"

Jiao Tie shouted in horror under that punch.

Song Qing didn't change his face in writing, he was as indifferent as a Shura, he just punched and didn't care about stopping.

"puff!"

After a muffled sound, there was a burst of blood between the sky and the earth, and the whole body of the horn iron was shattered, turning into a blood mist, and the body and spirit were all destroyed, leaving no piece of the strong body.

"It's a disappointment that I still have a glimmer of hope."

Lan Yuxiao looked at the dead Jiaotie, shook his head lightly, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 670 Another Fierce Battle

"But is there any warrior who can help me? If you can help me obtain the secret of military characters, the gate of Qilin Cave will definitely be opened to him."

"By the way, this is all voluntary. Whether it ends up being life or death, it's none of my business."

Lan Yuxiao smiled lightly on the jade chariot, looked at the countless strong men who were a little bit scared, and spoke very temptingly.

Song Qingshu glanced at Lan Yuxiao, said nothing on the surface, but deep down he had already put her on the must-kill list.

Such a woman with a bad mind and who only knows how to use others, even if she didn't take action this time, there will be a next time and a next time.

So sooner or later Lan Yuxiao will make a move.

Song Qingshu was convinced of this, and at this point, he took a deep look at Lan Yuxiao, his lips moved, and his murderous intent surged: "You didn't do anything to me today, so I will spare your life. In the future, I will definitely come to visit you. Qilin Cave, I will go!"

When Lan Yuxiao heard this, his heart trembled, but he pretended to be calm and patted his palms lightly on the jade chariot, and said with a smile: "Song Daoyou is young and promising, and he is magnificent. I want to come to the elders of the fifth level of divine light in my family. It must be very welcome.”

"Maybe at that time, the ancestor who is a true god will go out in person to reunite with fellow Daoist Song happily."

Lan Yuxiao spoke calmly and smiled from time to time, but his words were opposite to Song Qingshu's, and they were both extremely strong.

"Are you threatening me? Believe it or not, you will die violently on the street?"

Song Qingshu frowned when he heard the words, looked at Lan Yuxiao and said bluntly.

Just when the atmosphere between the two was extremely tense, it seemed that there would be a fight between dragons and tigers at any time.

Except for a few strong men from the human race who did not step forward, Song Qingshu was surrounded by nearly a hundred strong men from different races.

The expressions of this group of people are cold, and there is a bloody light above their heads, which shows that everyone is a tall and horny generation in silence. This group of people is slowly approaching Daoyou Song. Among the nearly a hundred people, there are many noble dragons. Or a master of the Phoenix clan.

"Song Qingshu, pay attention to your words! Lan Yuxiao is a descendant of Emperor Qilin, with noble blood! How can a human race like you defile him!"

The strong man of the Phoenix clan with extraordinary eyes walked in the front of the crowd, looking at Song Qingshu quietly, a little nervous in his eyes, but he still pretended to be calm and spoke.

"I'm talking to your master, it's your dog's turn to speak?"

Surrounded by all the heroes, Song Qingshu was still arrogant, and he uttered angrily, directly choking this young and strong man from the Feng clan into speechless.

"you you!"

The young strong man of the Feng Clan is also a foreign race with extremely noble blood. His ancestors once produced a strong man who conferred the gods, so he can be said to be the top existence of the foreign race.

But it is a great humiliation that such a self-proclaimed strong man was directly ridiculed by Song Qingshu and called a dog.

"Arrogance! As far as I know, you have a very bad reputation among the human race. Don't you think you don't have enough enemies now, and you even want to provoke me, three thousand alien races!"

The heavy-armored Xuanwu strong man shouted angrily, stood beside the Phoenix strong man, and spoke angrily to Song Qingshu.

heard here.

Song Qingshu didn't want to talk nonsense with these two pretentious aliens, so he jumped straight into it!

"court death!"

The strong Feng clan was already extremely angry, but now that Song Qingshu took the initiative to attack, his eyes lit up with a roar, and he shot a killing light aimed at Yuanshen.

"Humble human race! Come on!"

The strong Xuanwu clan shouted angrily, and a phantom of a blue mountain appeared behind him, and the phantom of a shallow mountain shot straight into the sky, as tall as Buzhou Mountain.